Looking at the victory that suddenly appeared in front of her, the expression on Ye Zhi's face was very exciting.

Probably wanting to laugh but holding back, the little surprise carried more incredulity and surprise, all kinds of emotions gathered on the face, and finally the smile prevailed.

"Hahahaha......"

She threw away her mobile phone and couldn't help pounding the table and laughing: "He, if he wants to be so thin-skinned, he has done everything, I remind him that he quit directly, hahahaha......"

Yes, Ye Zhi's sentence peeping at the screen is very lethal to Brother Lan.

He didn't know that what he had done had been exposed, his hands were faster than his brain, as if he expected Ye Zhi's next taunting words, he twitched his fingers, quit the game on the spot, and turned off the network, which directly led to the fact that the survival door in the game had not been opened, because the butcher dropped the line and won directly.

If he had dropped the line earlier, some people would have believed that he had really dropped the line, but how could there be such a coincidence in the world, he still had the Internet to watch the live broadcast, as long as he was a normal person, he could understand why he left.

This ostrich-like behavior, coupled with the fact that he couldn't afford to lose before, deliberately peeped at the screen, all of which added up to make the fans' faces not inferior to Ye Zhi's excitement at all.

Before, because of Brother Lan's words, there was a slight diaphragm in his heart, but now it is diaphragm death.

Ye Zhi finished laughing, completely ignoring the mood of the fans, and untied the previous ban, and then continued to play her own game.

But even if you can speak, with the previous one, fans can't scold if they want to.

The scolding in front of them is complaining about their anchors, why does my brother play so beautifully, and you make a mistake to make your brother fail?

Right now...... Under my brother's various practices, my face hurts and I can't scold.

Ye Zhi was very considerate of their feelings, and played the game by herself, and when she knew the game almost well, she could ensure that she could play normally during the game tomorrow, and she would end the game.

But the night was long, and she went to bed early, so she was not sleepy, so she simply started to broadcast other projects.

Zhi Qing'er's old fans reoccupied the barrage, and at this time, they all watched curiously as their favorite anchors held their mobile phones, turned on their cameras, and used flashlights as flashlights to squat in the flower beds of the community under the darkness of the night......

- Stealing, stealing? Or stealing flowers?

She also held a small dirty flower pot in her hand, the flower pot was originally planted with cacti, and the original Zhi Qing'er neglected to take care of it, so she put it on the balcony, exposed to the wind and rain.

I didn't water it on weekdays, and I successfully made the cactus rot in the flower pot, and the originally white flower pot was also covered with a layer of ash after wind and rain.

Ye Zhi rummaged through the house for a long time before finally finding it on the balcony.

She squatted on the edge of the flower bed, found a relatively vacant place, and most importantly, did not plant flowers and grass, and squatted down and began to dig the soil humming.

She didn't deliberately destroy the soil, after digging the soil, she poured back the original soil in the flower pot and replaced the soil in the flower pot, which was loose and loose, absolutely suitable for planting flowers.

But just having a flower pot and no flowers is not enough. She turned on the flashing light, and in the dim light, circled around the edge of the flower bed, and finally broke two or three moon shoots.

"There's no way, the things at hand are limited, so I can only go back and deal with the pistle."

I want seeds, I don't have seeds, I don't want finished products, it's not a matter if the flower pot is empty, I can't buy it at night, and I can't steal it from the flower bed.